Everyone knows how a song casts you back to a specific moment. When memory fails, remember a song to recall an exact point in time.
If there is no song, I can’t remember it; I have a jukebox soul. Chronologically stringing these memories together is a song line.

Sunday

This song accompanied my Native American Musings while riding bareback on my pony. It was also in mind while playing Cowboys & Indians with colorful plastic figurines from Kreseges. But know that I misconstrued this song as being from the cowboy’s perspective, for both my child mind – and society as a whole – had yet to become Politically Correct, even though Mark Lindsey had.

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Just the mere presence of the word "society" in this entry begs the highlighting of the fairly shameless rip-off of the organ coda of "Society's Child" on the coda of "Indian Reservation", also played on organ. This is actually a cover of the original by Don Fardon, I believe, which was also a hit.Happy Talk